After debating playfully against each other, Lizzie and Gordo finally
decided against using the telephone. Lizzie jumped into a pair of faded
jeans and a new blue tank top, which revealed her belly- button. They
unlocked the door, which prevented the 15-year-old weasel from entering,
hand in hand. They jumped into Lizzie's new light blue SUV, from which she
got from her parents on her Sweet 16 Birthday. Lizzie grabbed her car keys
from her vanity. The key-chain that she hung her keys was decorated
stylishly; it was a present from Gordo on their two-year anniversary. The
keys clinked together as Lizzie strolled to her car with Gordo's hand
clasped together. Gordo let her hand go and ran towards the car.
'What's the matter? Are you too scared to be seen with me?" Lizzie wondered aloud.
"No, of course not, my beautiful." He opened the car-door for Lizzie politely, like a real gentleman.
Lizzie giggled as she stepped gracefully into the car, all the while holding Gordo's hand for support. She waited for Gordo to climb into the car before starting the ignition.
They drove to the Gordon's, chatting like little kids about which unlucky freshman was being picked on by Claire, how awful the green eye shadow was on Brooke, Gordo's 'former girlfriend', and, duh, about Miranda and the gang.
After reaching their destination, Gordo led Lizzie to the doorstep, holding her as if she was ever so fragile, and glancing back at her every mille- second as if Lizzie could disappear anytime. He was so engrossed in her beauty that he tripped on his porch steps.
"Ouch." Gordo moaned in pain.
"Maybe this will help." Lizzie leaned in and gave him a kiss on his forehead. Gordo shook his head. She leaned in kissed him on both his cheeks. He shook his head again, but before Lizzie could give him another kiss(s), he pulled her on top of him and started kissing her, on her full, luscious lips. They pulled away 7 minutes 30 seconds later and Lizzie blushed furiously.
At the window, Mr and Mrs Gordon had just witnessed the clumsy- romantic scene. Mr Gordon had gotten his son's video camera and was filming the scene professionally.
"Wait till Gordo sees this." Mrs Gordon chuckled. Suddenly, she spotted something shimmering prettily in the setting evening sun. She gasped after realising what that was. She gasped and snatched the camera away from her husband. She focused it on the object and indeed, it was the same thing she had guessed. "Honey! Look! Our little David is getting married!" She almost screamed.
"What? With whom?" Mr Gordon asked, totally, utterly confused.
Just then, they heard footsteps on the patio and immediately rushed out from behind the dusty curtains.
"Just act as if you don't know anything" she muttered, while Mr Gordon hid the video camera behind his back.
"Hi mum, I'm back!" Gordo cheerfully greeted. "Me and Lizzie..."
"Lizzie and I" Lizzie corrected, stifling a giggle.
Gordo rolled his eyes and continued, "Anyway, Lizzie and I have some news. And I don't know if it is placed in the good, forget about it or I don't know category. So..."
"We know. You and Lizzie are getting married." Mr Gordon accidentally revealed. "Oops..." he muttered under his breath.
"I know, I know, you two videotaped us kissing and spotted Lizzie's engagement ring." Gordo answered, he had known his parents so well. "Oh man, I wanted it to be a surprise. So?" Gordo asked his parents expectantly.
"Yes, David Gordon," his parents replied happily, then laughed.
'What's the matter? Are you too scared to be seen with me?" Lizzie wondered aloud.
"No, of course not, my beautiful." He opened the car-door for Lizzie politely, like a real gentleman.
Lizzie giggled as she stepped gracefully into the car, all the while holding Gordo's hand for support. She waited for Gordo to climb into the car before starting the ignition.
They drove to the Gordon's, chatting like little kids about which unlucky freshman was being picked on by Claire, how awful the green eye shadow was on Brooke, Gordo's 'former girlfriend', and, duh, about Miranda and the gang.
After reaching their destination, Gordo led Lizzie to the doorstep, holding her as if she was ever so fragile, and glancing back at her every mille- second as if Lizzie could disappear anytime. He was so engrossed in her beauty that he tripped on his porch steps.
"Ouch." Gordo moaned in pain.
"Maybe this will help." Lizzie leaned in and gave him a kiss on his forehead. Gordo shook his head. She leaned in kissed him on both his cheeks. He shook his head again, but before Lizzie could give him another kiss(s), he pulled her on top of him and started kissing her, on her full, luscious lips. They pulled away 7 minutes 30 seconds later and Lizzie blushed furiously.
At the window, Mr and Mrs Gordon had just witnessed the clumsy- romantic scene. Mr Gordon had gotten his son's video camera and was filming the scene professionally.
"Wait till Gordo sees this." Mrs Gordon chuckled. Suddenly, she spotted something shimmering prettily in the setting evening sun. She gasped after realising what that was. She gasped and snatched the camera away from her husband. She focused it on the object and indeed, it was the same thing she had guessed. "Honey! Look! Our little David is getting married!" She almost screamed.
"What? With whom?" Mr Gordon asked, totally, utterly confused.
Just then, they heard footsteps on the patio and immediately rushed out from behind the dusty curtains.
"Just act as if you don't know anything" she muttered, while Mr Gordon hid the video camera behind his back.
"Hi mum, I'm back!" Gordo cheerfully greeted. "Me and Lizzie..."
"Lizzie and I" Lizzie corrected, stifling a giggle.
Gordo rolled his eyes and continued, "Anyway, Lizzie and I have some news. And I don't know if it is placed in the good, forget about it or I don't know category. So..."
"We know. You and Lizzie are getting married." Mr Gordon accidentally revealed. "Oops..." he muttered under his breath.
"I know, I know, you two videotaped us kissing and spotted Lizzie's engagement ring." Gordo answered, he had known his parents so well. "Oh man, I wanted it to be a surprise. So?" Gordo asked his parents expectantly.
"Yes, David Gordon," his parents replied happily, then laughed.